Dragon Who Controls Time



After exhausting its dragon breath, the silver dragon exhaled and stared at the ghoul meat lump.

The Time Shattering Breath swept past the Ghoul King's body, almost shattering it completely, leaving only half of its head.

However, there were countless squirming blood vessels connecting to the layers of ghouls through this half head, absorbing the vitality of the other ghouls.

Under Garen's gaze, the ghouls that were attached to the outer layer of the meatball began to separate. Their bodies were as stiff as stone, and they had already lost their originally crazy and vigorous vitality.

Soon, the flesh of the Ghoul peeled off layer by layer, revealing the King of Ghouls inside.

The King of Ghouls hadn't fully recovered from the pile of corpses. It was like a Ghoul that had been skinned, revealing clusters of blood-red muscles. At the same time, its aura was weak, and it shivered in fear in the howling cold wind.

"Although it's a little ugly, since it's not dead, it'll become my collection.”

Garen looked at the Ghoul King and cast the Time Amber Seal.

Kacha kacha.

A layer of amber-like crystals appeared under the Ghoul King's feet and extended towards its body.

The Ghoul King waved its sharp claws and slashed at the Time Amber. However, its weakened body, which had already been severely injured, did not have much strength. It could only barely leave an insignificant mark on the Time Amber and could not stop the process of being sealed.

However, just as the Ghoul King was about to be successfully sealed ...

Three dark golden shadows tore through space and descended from the sky, smashing onto the Time Amber.

Bang!

As if a mirror had shattered, the Time Amber that had covered most of the Ghoul King's body shattered.

The Time Amber that had yet to fully take shape was not hard, but it was not something that could be easily broken.

Garen looked at the dark golden shadow.

It was a strange-looking weapon, a dark golden three-headed flail. Each of the spiky hammers seemed to be surrounded by the phantom of a howling jackal, staring fiercely at Garen.

The God of Gnolls, Yenogu's signature divine weapon, the Ferocious Wolf Chain.

When the King of Ghouls saw the Ferocious Wolf's Chain, he was happy that he was saved, but he also showed fear in his eyes.

Back then, it was the Ferocious Wolf Chain that smashed the Ghoul King's body into mincemeat time and time again. In the endless pain and torture, it chose to submit to Yenogu, offering its position as the Demon Lord and working for Yenogu.

"Dorisen, you're becoming more and more useless.”

"Can't you even run away if you can't beat him?”

A sound that seemed to be mixed with the howling of wolves and the panting of ferocious beasts echoed in the sky above the Dark Plains.

At the same time, a cloud of black-purple smoke formed and dissipated, revealing Yenogu's strong and robust figure. His black-red hair was like steel needles, emitting a cold and evil aura.

After thinking for a long time, Yenogu still couldn't suppress his boiling blood and wanted to get the first credit in the war.

If he was facing Garen in the past, he probably wouldn't have come, because there was no chance of winning. However, after the other party lost his biggest trump card, Yenogu felt that he could give it a try.

Perhaps, he could get rid of this huge threat for the Giant Divine System.

"Please forgive my incompetence."

The Ghoul King lowered his head and replied to Yenogu.

"Looking at your current state, you can't fight anymore.”

"Let's return to the Abyss first."

Looking up at the silver dragon in the sky, Yeenogu said to the King of Ghouls.

After receiving Yenogu's order, the Ghoul King immediately fled towards an Abyssal Crack, wanting to leave. However, just as it entered, just like last time, because the Abyssal Crack was sealed and melted by Garen's magic, it only hit the soil and stuck out.

Earth and stone rose.

The King of Ghouls stretched out its pale head from the ground and looked at Yenogu helplessly and aggrievedly. Then, it looked at the massive silver dragon that covered the sky and the sun.

"I, I can't leave."

The Ghoul King said.

Under the gaze of the Gnoll God and the Ghoul King, Garen said calmly, ""I didn't say that you should leave."

The corner of Yenogu's mouth cracked open, revealing a cruel smile. His fangs were as sharp as knives.

"Dorisen, you heard it too. They don't want you to leave so easily.”

"Go, kill the surrounding dragons. After I defeat this arrogant Dragon of Eternity and Time, I'll bring you back to the Abyss.”

Although the King of Ghouls was heavily injured, he was still a Demon Lord who had descended in the main material plane. He was invincible against ordinary demigods, and there was no one in the True Dragon army stationed here who could resist the King of Ghouls.

After hearing Yenogu's words, the Ghoul King also revealed a bloodthirsty look.

Like a blood-red bolt of lightning, it pounced on the True Dragon Army.

The hearts of the surrounding True Dragons who had yet to leave sank.

However, another pale lightning bolt appeared in the void and collided with the Ghoul King.

Bang!

The King of Ghouls was sent flying and crashed into the ground, creating a deep pit.

When he poked his head out again, he saw that the person who had repelled him was actually in his peak condition. When he had just appeared, he was wearing a white robe and had almost the same aura as himself, as if he had come from the past not long ago.

The Time Mirror did not hesitate and chased after the King of Ghouls.